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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 9:36 pm
This place is beautiful and innocent. The beautiful blooms are pure and sweet. Those that walk through these seductive gardens are often over taken by the soft aroma of love and pleasures. Will you find the same sanctuary as the flowers?
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 7:33 pm
 Jacob Gregory NowellJacob snuck out of the house trying to avoid everyone else in the house. Most of the day he thought they were on drugs, because they were so cheerful and 'lovey dovey' as he put it. He really just wanted somewhere he could be alone in peace, but he could find nowhere. His room wasn't even safe from random people walking in and disturbing him. Roaming around the garden he found a nice spot underneath a big tree with long drooping branches. He felt more alone underneath the tree and it's branches hiding him from sight. Sitting down in the grass he started pulling at blades of grass making them into whistles. He felt better sitting under the tree and away from everyone alone and peaceful. After signing that contract he had sort of locked himself into a life he wasn't sure how to get out of. Jacob let that thought weigh on his brain before growling and falling forwards onto his face. He lay there staring at the ground and sighed there was nothing to do and he was a little bored.
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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 8:46 am
V^V^V^V Midnight V^V^V^V Midnight was making his normal rounds. Dressed in a stylish kimono, a style he had become fond of, he slid through the gold vine gates of the garden and was immediately greeted by the scent of flowers and blossoming trees. He took a deep breath in before making his way forward and looking around. Such a relaxing place.
The head of the household began to walk around, the silk garment draped from his shoulders shone in the sun filtering through the tall trees. The garden was one of his favorite places and he would often find himself relaxing in the warmth like any other cat.
As his cat-like slitted eyes roamed the garden, they landed on a certain orange mop of hair relaxing under a tree. The young man was sitting alone, just looking rather bored or at least listless. Carefully, Midnight made his way toward him, curious.
"Jacob," he said gently, knowing the name of every one of his hosts. He slid onto the grass beside him and looked him over, making sure he was not ill. "Why are you sitting alone in such a lovely place?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:08 am
Jacob Gregory NowellJacob was almost asleep when he heard a voice and jumped. He looked over to see the master of the house and then looked away and pouted rolling over to his side, "Nothing." he said in his normal attitude. He really wasn't sure what he wanted right now. Before the master arrived he had felt lonely, but now he wasn't sure if he wanted him here. Jacob knew he was confused about everything, but before when living on the streets he was never really sober enough to have any feelings. Coming to the mansion and accidentally signing the contract he had vowed not to touch another drink or any drug for that matter. He pulled at the grass some more laying his head on his arm. Jacob pulled a large piece of grass out of the ground and put it to the side. He then pulled smaller strands out and discarded them. He could never get the smaller strands to whistle for him. He felt an itch in his hair and sat up and like the fox he was itched really fas messing up his hair. He didn't care that he messed it up, but laid back down.
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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:18 am
V^V^V^V Midnight V^V^V^V After being in the business as long as Midnight had, it was easy to get a read on people and judge what they were feeling or what they were experiencing. The young cat watched him carefully, his pointed ears twitching as he listened to the birds and the wind that slid through the garden. The fox was an odd one, but everyone here had their own quirks.
"Jacob," Midnight said silkily before gently reaching out. He smoothed back the unruly hair gently, his touch light and soft. Though Midnight was smaller than many of the residents here, he felt like a mothering figure to all of them. He wanted them happy.
"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? You seem troubled," the black furred neko told him softly before scratching the fox behind the ear softly. He wasn't really all too knowledgeable about canines, but it wasn't hard to guess some of the things they liked. The head of the household kept the serene and warm smile on his lips as he observed the other male closely, highly attuned to his attitude and reactions.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:52 am
Jacob Gregory NowellJacob heard the master say his name in a way that felt as if someone was wrapping silk around his ears. He liked that sound, because most of the times everyone's voices were so high and squeaky like they were piercing his ears. Being the fox he was the sounds were all heightened and he didn't like hearing the high pitchy tones that he heard most often. Thinking back to the second thing his master said he could only think about getting some sleep. He really hadn't been sleeping well lately, because drunk people kept walking into his room looking for the bathroom. He felt the scratch behind his ear and leaned back into it turning almost to jello. He loved having his ears scratched, and that was what made him say what he said, "Sleep, all I want is somewhere peaceful to sleep where no one will barge in looking for the bathroom." he said in his almost peaceful puppy dog voice. He also wished for the contract to be ripped up, but he didn't want to go back to the city and the gang he was in. Before he left durning his drunk state he had done some stupid things and made some people very angry. He knew he would probably get shot or beat up beyond recognition. He knew the people, and he really didn't want to find out what route they would take.
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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 10:00 am
V^V^V^V Midnight V^V^V^V The contract had been offered to the boy because he had asked for a secure place that no one would suspect him to be. Midnight's home was guarded by some of the burliest men he could find, all of whom he trusted with his life. His home was a fortress and the cat took no chances when it came to his kittens. The master wouldn't let anyone come in and hurt those under his care.
A contract with the House of Sin never tells the signer that they have to be involved in any activities they are uncomfortable with, but it is suggested they cooperate with Midnight. He would never force anyone into anything thought. Jacob was here for protection and the neko wouldn't take advantage of that.
Slowly Midnight moved forward and gently coaxed the fox's head into his silk laden lap. He continued to scratch behind his ears and relax him. His little claws slid through the boy's hair and soothed him as he pet the sensitive ears and looked down at him.
"If you would like, we can put a lock on your door and I will make sure there are better signs for those that are intoxicated. You are also welcome to sleep in my own room if it will guarantee a good night sleep," Midnight told him softly. It was an innocent offer, truly. He had no intent to woo Jacob, but instead wanted to make the boy happy.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 10:29 am
Jacob Gregory NowellJacob was now jello as he rolled onto his back his ears being scratched and his bright eyes closing in delight. He smiled happily as he continued to lean into the hands rubbing his head. He felt like a kid again when his grandma used to play with him and they would run around the house playing hide and go seek and when she found him she would tickle him till he made the weird purring noise. He missed those times, and when she died he was devastated. Not really answering the response to his request he just nodded his head starting to make his odd purring noise. It was somewhat like a cats pur, but it had a weird squeaking noise added to it. All of the other foxes in his family did the same thing, but out of them all Jacobs was the cutest. He yawned his small sharp canines showing right next to his human canines.
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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 2:01 pm
V^V^V^V Midnight V^V^V^V While watching the fox relax, Midnight couldn't help the proud smile that slid upon his lips. He was glad that he could make his kittens comfortable. Anyone under his roof was his responsibility and he wanted to care for them all. At times he was notorious for stretching himself too thin trying to please too many people at once, but it was part of his nature.
Slowly his small clawed fingers continued to slide through the younger male's hair and over his sensitive ears. Midnight was scratching in just the right way before soothing over that same spot with slow fingers. He would let the fox kit lay there with his head in his lap for as long he wished. This garden had such a calming effect.
Though he was older than many of the occupants and employees that lived in the house, Midnight was very small because of what he was. He was a neko, but he had also been one of the runts of his litter. Small in body, but wise beyond his years he made a strange cocktail of a lord. Humming softly he observed the fox before slowly petting his cheek.
"Feel better, Jacob," Midnight asked just above a whispered as he leaned over and met his closed eyes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 10:29 am
Ａｄｒｉｅｎ [Ｃｙｒｉｌｌｅ] Ａｌｉｓｔａｉｒ
"Boo." Adrien's smooth voice sounded right above one of Midnight's velvety ears, and he cocked a wicked looking grin. Sure, he should have been at his own mansion instead of leaning over Midnight at his own, but this was more fun. Besides, nothing interesting was happening there at the moment either as far as he could tell. So he'd come to disrupt his favorite little kitty.
He gave a glance down towards the boy who'd been resting leisurely in his lap, then flicked his eyes back towards Midnight. He expecting to be scolded for bothering them, or some other motherly action that he'd grown used to the littlest house owner doing. But of course, he didn't mind. He actually didn't mind quite a few things, but Midnight was especially low on the list.
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LostLoveVampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 10:40 am
V^V^V^V Midnight V^V^V^V Too occupied with keeping the young man in his lap calm, the cat had not even noticed Adrien was nearing. When he surprised him it took much of the cat's training to keep still and not jump. He didn't want to jostle the resting Jacob in his lap. Instead, he let out a soft gasp and turned to look up at the man that was only a few inches from his head. The neko gave a tiny scowl.
"Adrien," he whispered softly, but there was implied chastising, "You are supposed to announce your presence when you come to my house. That way I can be ready for you!"
Midnight was a little mad, but he could never remain angry at the man above him. With one hand tangled in the boy's hair, he reached up with his free palm and touched the circus' owner's face. He then reach up and gave his ear a sharp tug in retaliation. A mothering act that Adrien would only allow Midnight to get away with.
"Big brat," the cat muttered before motioning to the spot next to him on the ground.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 5:18 pm
Jacob Gregory Nowell Jacob ended up sleeping on the other boys lap and dreamt of home and a better life one without the pain and horrible actions that used to occur at his old home. The mother and father in this dream were happy people with good jobs and looked like they belonged in a painting at thanksgiving. Going to the dream he let the drowsiness take over and run it's course in the dream. Walking down to the kitchen Jacob could smell oatmeal and toast. Stepping into the room he saw jam on the table and orange juice in a jug. The mother in the dream had white ears and when she smiled she had sharp canines like his own. She set food for him on the table and there was lots of it. He ate his fill as the father of the dream came down into the kitchen. He had black ears and dull teeth when he smiled, but he was still kind. As if a black out had occurred he was sitting in the disgusting and broken down kitchen he knew and his mother was drunk while his father came in and smacked him.Bolting out of his dream Jacob sat up panting his heart racing and his claws unsheathed. He turned around and noticed he had just made a scene in front of two people. He backed away, "I'm sorry." he said and looked down at his hands. Noticing his claws were extended he pulled them back in and put his hands behind his back.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 2:13 pm
Ａｄｒｉｅｎ [Ｃｙｒｉｌｌｅ] Ａｌｉｓｔａｉｒ
Adrien didn't give Midnight much thought and simply rolled his eyes with a small smile before shaking his head. He didn't have time to sit and chat, just for a quick hello. This was further proved when the boy he was in the company of jostled awake, and he shrugged. "Not now, but another time, Midnight," he said lightly. Really, he just enjoyed pestering the boy on occasion. With a sigh he nudged him with his foot. "Have fun with your own little pets," he said lightly before turning away.
...He wondered what he could do with the stacks of paper in his office.
((Alley-cat --> Office!~ Finally!))
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